The hat man hurriedly stopped them and shoved the invitation card into Gan Gan's hands: "This year, the black factory will hold a points competition. Only the players in the ranking list can participate, and the rewards are generous."
"We're going to watch the competition, we don't have time to play here." Don't eat him.
The man in the hat sweated on his forehead: "This time the points competition is different from previous years. The standings of the stars on the black factory will be aggregated and re-ranked. No matter where you go, as long as there is a local black factory branch, you can enter with an invitation card. .There are great rewards for every game."
"What's the reward?" Wei San asked him.
Finally someone was willing to take care of him, and the hat man looked at Wei San's eyes as if he saw a life-saving Bodhisattva: "If we can make it into the top two hundred, the black factory will provide S-class mechas for free."
Qi Anxi and Gan Gan stood by the side and were indifferent, among them, Gan Gan even sneered: "Who is short of an S-class mecha for those who can enter the top 200 after the standings are combined?"
Those who can enter are S-level mecha soldiers. Who wants the black factory to provide mechas
I am missing, Wei San said silently in his heart. Although she is not S-class, people still have dreams. Her dream is to touch the real S-class mecha.
The man in the hat raised his hand and wiped his sweat. Could it be that he would fail the first time he took on the mission? The boss will kill him.
"Put the invitations first." Wei San took one out of Gan Gan's hand, "You can go to participate when you are bored."
"Thank you." The hat man had a condescending look on his body at first and disappeared long ago.
"If there is a chance, we can make another appointment to play the ring match together." Before leaving, Qi Anxi said to Wei San.
"it is good."
Next week, the varsity of the Damocles Military Academy is going to the Imperial Capital, so martial law begins in the school this week, and an invisible sense of anxiety spreads among the students.
Even students who have participated in the school team before are not immune to this emotion.
Because the list of the main members of the five military academies came out.
- All members of the Imperial Military Academy are 3S, all members of the Pingtong Academy are 3S, and the Samuel Military Academy except for the heavy mecha is double S, and the other main members are all 3S.
And Damocles Military Academy, except for Shen Tukun, who is a double S-class, and the others are 3S. Compared with the number of 3S-class people, they have only won the South Passy Military Academy.
However, the two dual-S main members of the South Passy Military Academy are Longfengzi. It is said that they have telepathy. The combination of the two does not even require the cooperation of another mecha soldier, and their strength is comparable to 3S.
That is to say, even if the Damocles Military Academy has a 3S mecha division, a 3S commander, and two 3S mecha soldiers this year, they have no advantage.
"Don't people at the 3S level want money now?" Ding Hemei's face turned green after reading the list, how could they fight
Nie Haoqi remembered another thing: "There are so many 3S in other military academies, so wouldn't the former double-S mecha soldier take over the school team's chief soldier?"
Ding Hemei shook his head: "No, they will be the substitutes for the main members. If there is an accident with the main members in the last game, they will be replaced in the next game."
She glanced at Wei San, who was burying her head in the meal: "But what is certain is that the commander-in-chief of the four major military academies must be S-rank."
There is a fault in the S-class of the Damocles Military Academy, and the number of substitutes for the main members is barely appropriate.
"I think..." Wei San raised his head with a serious look on his face.
Ding Hemei and Nie Haoqi both turned to look at her, waiting for her to say something.
"The food in the cafeteria is a little salty today."
Ding Hemei: "… "
Nie Haoqi: "...Fortunately, you may have eaten too much."
"Let's go, let's go to training." Ding Hemei got up and took Nie Haoqi to go together. As for Wei San, she estimated that she would have to eat for half an hour.
As soon as they left, Jin Ke appeared at the entrance of the cafeteria, looked around there, and when he found out where Wei San was, he immediately came over and transferred a sum of money to her.
"Fifty thousand, I'm going to sleep with you today."
There was a student who was eating next door, and when he heard his words, he choked up, got up and ran to find water.
Wei San flipped his chopsticks, took a bite of the dish and handed it to Jin Ke: "Is it salty?"
Jin Ke swallowed and frowned: "It's salty."
"I also think that they don't feel it." Wei San is very obsessed with food. It is probably the sequelae of eating through the garbage in the garbage dump.
"Isn't your perception better than them?" Jin Ke said casually, "The sensitivity is higher. Buy something else, please."
When Jin Ke was depressed, he was very generous to Wei San.
Wei San immediately got up and went to another window to make a copy, and when he turned around, he saw Ying Chenghe coming over.
"Are you so free today?" Wei San asked his aunt to pack and bring it over.
Ying Chenghe didn't say much, and directly raised his hand and handed over three or fifty thousand star coins to Wei.
Wei San: "...You want to sleep too?"
The student who just came back from drinking water stayed where he was. What did he hear
It turns out that the forum said that these three people usually have a good relationship. Is this kind of relationship good? !
Simply morally depraved!
"Let's go." Wei San shook his head and walked to the bedroom with his meal.
Jin Ke and Ying Chenghe walked side by side behind them.
Student at dinner: ... Do you want to spread this gossip
The bedroom was still as it was, but the upper and lower bunks next to Wei San were covered with quilts by Jin Ke and slept back and forth.
"It's cheaper for you today." Jin Ke corresponds to the river.
The two of them were lying on top of each other in Wei San's bedroom.
As for Wei San, she squatted outside the bedroom to eat a boxed lunch, and she also had a notebook of Yu Qingfei's notes in her hand.
I have to say that Yu Qingfei talks a lot and is lazy. Every time Wei San reads a book, he feels depressed for a long time.
For example, in this book about how to maintain the toes of the mecha, Yu Qingfei even explained in detail how to paint the toes of the mecha after maintenance, and he even used the name of maintenance to paint the toes of the principal's mecha. Diary of oil, which was finally discovered in advance.
[The principal is really stingy, I just care for his mecha, he painted my mecha nails black and ugly, crazy! Next time his wife comes, I'll let his wife know what a narrow-minded man he is. Today is also a very angry day. I don't want to write about mecha maintenance. That's it, it's not finished yet. 】
Broken again.
Now Weisan already knows the data of some mechas, but they are not the same mecha, each time only one or some parts of the mecha are involved.
Because Yu Qingfei always thinks of where to write, but Wei San can still get a glimpse of something from it.
When he got up and went in, Wei San saw the two people lying on the bed with Erlang's legs up and down.
"… "
"Why only two floors?" Ying Chenghe asked a soul question, "I think the school should make a five-story iron bed, just for a team to sleep."
"The dormitory is not that high." Jin Ke in the upper bunk closed his eyes and shook his legs, "But maybe the Imperial Military Academy is so tall, they are rich anyway."
"Why did you come to Damocles Military Academy?" Ying Chenghe asked him.
"I'd rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail. At that time, no one in command knew about Ying Xingjue. But why did you come?" Jin Ke continued to shake her legs, "I remember correctly, Ying family came to study at Damocles Military Academy, you is the first."
"I want to learn what Yu Qingfei left behind." Ying Chenghe thought for a while and said, "Our family is not closely related to the main family."
If it wasn't for his detection of a 3S level of perception, he might never have the chance to contact the master in his life.
"Wei San, how about you?" Ying Chenghe sat up and asked her.
"I browsed on the star website before I came here, and I think our Damocles military academy is the most simple and unpretentious." Wei San said seriously, "I appreciate this school spirit very much, and other schools have a serious comparison atmosphere, so I finally decided to come here."
If Wei San had not fooled him many times with this pure and sincere expression, Ying Chenghe would have believed it.
Jin Ke also turned over and didn't joke any more: "Wei San, during the game, be careful yourself."
"No matter how powerful they are, the mecha is still A-level." Wei San is not worried, the limit of A-level mecha is placed there, and no matter how strong the S-level is, there is a limit.
"The blood drop is no worse than the mechas of other military academies. As long as there is no main member to deal with her, it shouldn't be a big problem." Ying Chenghe has seen her previous trials and has a good understanding and control of the mecha. What was a month ago will be better now.
"Then contain them." Jin Ke lowered his eyes and said, "I happened to meet other 3S-level commanders."
"You guys sleep, I want to go out." Wei San suddenly said.
"Where are you going so late?" Ying Chenghe asked subconsciously.
"Something." Wei San waved and turned around and walked out.
Jin Ke lay down again, he never asked Wei San where he was going, in case he went to see a master.
Wei San is definitely not willing to say.
After a while, Ying Chenghe said, "If I remember correctly, the school is under martial law."
"Wei San is also known as the King of Climbing the Wall." Jin Ke said lightly.
"Oh."
The two boys who were under increasing pressure spent 50,000 yuan each to rent a bed in the bathroom and slept for one night.
At the basement level, Wei San took out the blood drop.
The shopkeeper threw a box of things over: "The materials you want."
Wei San took out the thick tube of metal liquid from the box, and she wanted to change the blood-dropping knife.
In the Hephaestus competition, the school team is not allowed to use mechas above Grade A, and the general army mecha will be subject to a key investigation before they can enter the arena.
The performance of the blood drop is perfect in all aspects, but Wei San wants to make a little change in the weapon.
She took off the light knife, poured out the tube of liquid, and put it into the mold.
After an all-nighter, Wei San finally finished changing the light knife, and rushed back to school in a vain step.
Opening the bedroom door, Jin Ke and Ying Chenghe were sitting at her desk and taking pictures.
Wei San looked disgusted: "Do you two want to be so angry?"
Ying Chenghe took Wei San and sat down: "This is the first time I came to sleep, so I will leave a memory."
Braving the breath of decadence, Wei San, who had two dark circles under his eyes, just sat between them, his eyes were dull, and he was photographed.
…
The day before the departure, the main members and the school team students stood on the playground together, swore an oath with the teachers, and finally made the conclusion by Major Li Ze.
"This time, we need everyone to use their abilities to fight for the ranking together." Li Ze glanced at the young students below, these people were only twenty years old at the most, "But please keep in mind that this is just a game. Games, don't be bloody. Damocles is right behind you, you are here, it is here, and it will never go away."
"Yes!"
Thousands of students rushed to the port by aircraft in batches.
A local media controlled a miniature video recorder to fly into the sky to record this scene: a uniform military aircraft, escorting young students to participate in the Hephaestus competition, this time, I don’t know who will stay on the field forever .
A few years later, everyone knew that the best three-line mecha students set sail from here, and the glory of Damocles Military Academy has been permanently engraved in history.